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Fengchen asked hurriedly, "So, this Qilin is inextricably linked to that mysterious disaster?"

"That's right," the Golden Crow Emperor continued. "I remember back then, the Qilin begged the Xuan Emperor for help, saying their Qilin clan possessed the miraculous ability to be reborn after death. By continually infusing the fallen Qilin with its bloodline power, a new intact egg could be conceived. Over time, this intact egg would carry the hope of rebirth and continue the Qilin's bloodline. Upon hearing this, the Xuan Emperor immediately set out and eventually found the intact egg deep in the battlefield, in a place few people had ever been. However, the intact egg was cracked, clearly injured. Fortunately, the Xuan Emperor excelled at repairs, and he used his power to mend the cracks before bringing it back to the Yao Chi, handing it over to the hastily arrived Qilin."

"However, the Qilin was already on its last legs. Seeking help, it exhausted its last ounce of strength. By the time the Xuan Emperor returned, it was already failing, having poured all its blood into the intact egg. The eggshell hatched, and a snow-white Qilin cub was born. After consuming the eggshell, it surprisingly spoke, saying it wanted to return to the Taixu Ancient Cave because its home had been destroyed. The Xuan Emperor understood, of course, but the Qilin insisted on leaving, so the Xuan Emperor accompanied it. As for what happened during that time, we don't know. We only know that after the Xuan Emperor returned, he placed the injured Qilin in the Yaochi Lake for recuperation and used various methods to help it recover. However, the Xuan Emperor was not of the Qilin clan, and there were some secrets he could not know, so the Qilin's injuries could not be fully healed. Thus, the Xuan Emperor returned to the Golden Nest, hoping that Yunhuang could help. This experience is also shrouded in mystery." The Golden Crow Emperor shook his head helplessly when he reached the key point. Although he knew the general situation, he was unaware of the details, and was confused about the purpose and outcome of the Xuan Emperor's journey.

Feng Chen's eyes flashed, realizing that the Golden Crow Emperor truly didn't know the full truth. Otherwise, if these things had happened before, as a Xuanmen elder, he wouldn't have concealed anything from someone who would one day help him. So, Feng Chen continued, "Since you know all this, do you know anything about the Five Emperors' transcendence?"

Fengchen suddenly recalled the secrets Master Gu Yuan had mentioned. He knew almost the same things the Golden Crow Emperor had said, which made him suspect there must be a hidden secret. The Golden Crow Emperor might know the truth; Master Gu Yuan had only heard about it. If the Golden Crow Emperor could elaborate, perhaps he could find a solution to the problem and awaken the dormant Qilin. He might also learn some hidden secrets from the Golden Crow Emperor, potentially related to the current Xuan Sect. After all, the Xuan Sect's underlying schemes were complex, and perhaps their current plots were connected to the events of the past. This meant the true mastermind behind the Feng family's catastrophe three years ago might be discovered. This thought intensified Fengchen's concern.

The Golden Crow Emperor nodded, indicating that this was exactly what he was going to talk about next. "When the Xuan Emperor went to the Golden Nest, we don't know what exactly happened, but afterward, the Five Emperors of the Xuan Sect stood up and left last words to their descendants. Then, they reached an agreement with the Zhoutian aliens, stating that in the event of major events in the heavens, the Five Emperors of the Xuan Sect would transcend and leave. If a solution could be found, they would definitely return to resolve the crisis. During this period, the human race would not clash with the Zhoutian aliens, and all alien races would refrain from harming the human race. Considering the three races' requests for help and the threat posed by the mysterious enemy, the two sides reached this agreement. The alien races would each guard their own territories and refrain from invading the human race."

"After the agreement was reached, most of the aliens like me kept their promises. However, Jiuyou was possessed by evil spirits at that time. He took advantage of the Five Emperors' retreat to prepare for transcendence and deceived many of the conspirators, attempting to steal the Five Emperors' luck and fortune in order to achieve his own transcendence. Unexpectedly, this was discovered by the Five Emperors. The Green Emperor was the first to notice something was wrong. After discussing it, the five of them secretly laid out a plan. In addition to sealing Jiuyou and others, they also cut off all contact with the Zhoutian aliens and set up seals on each of them, preventing demons from leaving and ghosts from moving. Aliens could no longer easily invade the human race's lands. Humanity was thus freed from external threat. However, while this plan was a precautionary measure, it was also somewhat excessive. The White Emperor then made a pact: if the Five Emperors did not return, these seals would protect the Zhoutian alien race from external harassment. Thanks to the Tongtian Scroll, these seals also indirectly protected the alien race. However, the seals would require another transcendent human to personally remove them. Beyond that, the Five Emperors would have to return to open the seals. After saying this, the Golden Crow Emperor stared sharply at Fengchen, as if anticipating his reaction.

After a while, he spoke again, his voice a little heavy: "When I saw your father just now, I thought to myself, people like him are rare in the long river of history. Although he eventually became a weapon spirit, who knows, maybe he could transcend the mortal world. But he chose the path of burning his true spirit, which makes me a little disappointed. However, now that I see you, an innate spirit, perhaps what Baidi said is right. The one who transcends should be you, and the one who breaks the seal will probably be you as well."

He didn't give Fengchen a chance to interrupt, and the Golden Crow Emperor continued, "But let's not talk about that for now. Let's talk about the Sealing Town. Because of the Sealing Town, those mysterious enemies didn't appear, and the Five Emperors of Xuanmen were able to transcend. I wasn't with my clan at the time, and was originally going to the Nine Netherworld, but suddenly I felt something was wrong, so I didn't participate in their calculations. As a result, I ended up in the human world, and later I was tricked twice by a mysterious person, which is what I am now."

"Although I was killed at that time, I was still conscious. I heard that bad guy chatting with others, talking about the three ancient tribes and the three sacred beasts. I guess the root of the incident should be the three ancient tribes, but it is not clear what is involved, but the focus is on the three sacred beasts. The one you want to save this time is one of the three. The curse on it was set by those mysterious enemies, which was also the reason for the mysterious decline of the three ancient tribes. Now this Qilin is full of death, which was left by the Qilin who asked Emperor Xuan for help. There are traces in its blood. After death, it infused the eggs and passed it down like this." When the Golden Crow Emperor talked about the key point, Fengchen couldn't help feeling confused.

"This Purple Sky Divine Thunder has existed for so long, yet it has actually developed spirituality. It seems it's only a matter of time before it condenses and transforms. What a strange news."

On the other side, above Thunder Mountain, in a dark cloud, there was a mysterious figure. He lowered his head to look at the top of Thunder Mountain which was full of purple clouds and Purple Sky Divine Thunder, and muttered to himself, "The power of this Purple Sky Divine Thunder is really incredible." After that, the mysterious figure looked at the Thunder Pool with strange eyes.

"Ok?"

In the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Pool, Lei Teng, the Immortal Master of Thunderbolt Hall, was resting with his eyes closed. Although he was not injured in the previous battle, he was very exhausted. Now he had to recuperate well to avoid leaving any hidden dangers.

Suddenly, he sensed a faint presence. He carefully investigated but found nothing, which alerted him. Lei Gong's injuries hadn't healed yet, and he wasn't at the mountain gate. If anything happened, it would be too late to return for help. West Kunlun was so far away, and a round trip wouldn't be easy.

Fortunately, Emperor Chunqiu was in the Thunder Pool, which was a guarantee, so Lei Teng was not so worried. However, he was still a little worried, so he split his divine consciousness into two parts. One went to the front hall to explain to Long Tiexin, and the other sank directly to tell Luo Hongchen what had happened just now.

Luo Hongchen is fine now. He has temporarily suppressed the hidden danger of Lei Chi. Although it is not easy to escape, he has a way. Now he just needs to keep an eye on it. It's nothing serious, so he sits down quietly, thinking about some secrets, pondering the present, the future, and what he wants to do.

At this moment, he also felt a mysterious breath, and then Lei Teng's message came. Luo Hongchen's eyes turned, and he carefully felt the mysterious breath and found that it was completely different from what he had seen before. In other words, he had never seen or come into contact with the owner of this breath. Then why did he come to Leiming Mountain?

After thinking for a while, Luo Hongchen shook his head and turned to Lei Teng and said, "Don't be too nervous. It might just be someone passing by. The world is so big, there are so many people you don't know. Besides, the old man is here now, so don't worry."

"Yeah." Lei Teng responded softly, then closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

As for the Zixiao Palace in the front mountain, Long Tiexin received the message and immediately ordered his disciples to guard it tightly and not be careless at all. After all, they had just experienced a great chaos, and no one could say for sure whether those people from poor families would take advantage of the fact that Lei Gong was seriously injured and not at the mountain gate to launch a surprise attack.

When the disciples heard Lei Gang would personally lead the team, they all perked up. The Twelve Immortals of Lei Ze also stepped forward. Those who were not injured were ready. They worked together to circle Thunder Mountain, fortifying the mountain gate like an iron barrel and thoroughly inspecting the mountain protection formation to ensure that there would be no mistakes. They turned every corner upside down, ensuring that the mountain gate was as stable as Mount Tai, and that the defenses of Thunder Mountain were as solid as iron.

While things were bustling over at Leiming Mountain, the mysterious figure over there seemed to be nothing wrong. He was spotted, still grinning, and was about to leave, but when he turned back, he seemed to have discovered something and frowned. He was smiling but there was a dagger hidden within him, making it hard to guess what he was thinking.

"I didn't expect it to be here." The mysterious figure stared at the depths of the thunder pool, his eyes full of surprise. He seemed surprised by the secret deep in the thunder pool, but also seemed to be looking for something, his eyes full of curiosity and exploration.

At the same time, in the far north of Hanchuan, a figure streaked across the gloomy wind like lightning, heading straight to the north. He was so fast that he left a long trail in his wake.

Following his figure, a chilling wind blew, and the sea was a bloody crimson. Looking out, the rolling waves seemed to conceal countless horrors, and the bloody evil concealed a myriad of disasters. The blood-soaked clouds in the sky lingered year-round, dark and crimson, enveloping the entire sky and making it difficult to breathe. This chilling wind and sea of ​​blood were like the gates of hell, making the very sight of them tremble.

Such a harsh environment would make even ordinary people, not to mention cultivators, tremble in fear. They really don't want to come here again. The environment here is so bad that even cultivators can't stand it, let alone ordinary people.

Miles further in, there was a cluster of islands, hundreds of them, large and small, scattered across the sea in a patchwork pattern. These islands formed a vast archipelago, like a small, independent world.

Looking down from above, while it looked a bit chaotic, when viewed in context, a simple and mysterious runic pattern emerged, resembling a life-or-death formation or some mysterious scheme. The layout of these islands seemed to conceal some mysterious power, evoking memories of ancient formations.

As we got closer, we saw that the largest island was the sacred place of the evil demon sect, Immortal Demon Island! The name Immortal Demon Island was awe-inspiring, filled with mystery and majesty.

On the Fairy Demon Island, there is a blue-black stone mountain, tall and majestic, almost occupying half of the island. That is the headquarters of the Han Clan. This stone mountain is like a huge fortress, standing on the Fairy Demon Island, guarding the safety of the Han Clan.

This stone mountain was personally excavated by the founder of the Han Clan, the Youyue Emperor. It contains countless mysteries and is protected by various magical arrays, which even ghosts and gods cannot fathom. The wisdom and power of the Youyue Emperor have made this stone mountain a sacred place for the Han Clan and a symbol of faith in the hearts of all Han Clan disciples.

At first glance, the mountain is bare, lifeless and lifeless, just an ordinary stone mountain, but its height and eye-catchingness are also a feature. Although this stone mountain looks ordinary, its existence itself is a deterrent that makes people dare not underestimate it.

Looking inside, there's a recessed area to the south, housing a massive, dark blue gatehouse. It's completely bare, with no plaque or name, and no decorations on either side. It's simply a bare gatehouse, with two equally bare, massive stone doors. Despite its plainness, this gatehouse exudes an ancient, mysterious aura, inviting one to explore the story behind it.

Such a seemingly ordinary place is often extraordinary... Although it looks ordinary, there are always some unknown secrets waiting for the right person to discover.

"As the saying goes, ghosts under the devil's blazing blades, even those with the same mysterious power, cannot return together. Anyone slain will have their souls and bodies devoured, leaving them with no afterlife and no escape." A faint voice echoed softly within the bitter kiln of the humble family's holy realm. This voice was filled with mystery and majesty, instilling a sense of awe in the people.

Under the dim light, two figures loomed, one old, one strong, one male, one female. They were none other than the Demon Lord Xu Yi, the acting leader of the Poor Clan, and a mysterious old woman, the spirit-keeper Ayan. These two prominent figures within the Poor Clan were now engaged in a secret conversation in the kiln, raising the question of their content.

The old woman narrowed her eyes, looked at the dim magic weapon in Xu Yi's hand, and replied softly: "The Jun family has been successful this time, and the next step should be arranged as soon as possible." Although her voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.